Daytime Moon

blue-moon-1457229_1920Above the clouds,
His face appears,
On a white ball set in blue,
Starlit and surrounded.

Shivering cold,
Teeth chattering,
He desperately waits to warm,
Hands buried in pockets.

Reflective thoughts,
Chase darker times,
Silencing both chills and fears,
Easing his passage on.

Warmed to the edge,
Of earth and space,
He closes his eyes, and smiles,
Then sinks into the abyss.

Behind the lines

There are heavenly bodies and earthly bodies, but the glory of the heavenly is of one kind, and the glory of the earthly is of another. There is one glory of the sun, and another glory of the moon, and another glory of the stars; for star differs from star in glory.

So is it with the resurrection of the dead. What is sown is perishable; what is raised is imperishable. It is sown in dishonor; it is raised in glory. It is sown in weakness; it is raised in power (1 Corinthians 15:40-43).

Voices in the Sky


Voices in the sky, speak,
Waves from a starry sea,
Their praise will never ever cease,
As they call, “Please hear me.”

Declaring He is glorious,
He is glorious,
He is glorious,
God is glorious.

One voice rises and falls,
One voice echoes the words,
While Dawn and Dusk cry out to all,
For the glory of God.

Sing along with the sun,
Sing along with the birds,
Add to a song that’s never done,
Tell the world of His worth.

Join in the chorus,
Make your own verses,
For He is glorious,
God is glorious.

Behind the lines

Psalm 19:1-6

And I love this video…

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